No matter how beautiful she is, she doesn't care about you. If she has a man, you just think about it in your heart. You can't even touch it with your little hands when you draw on paper.
Reach out and press the elevator button.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from behind him and held his hand.
His heart trembled violently.
The hand held his tightly, warm, white and delicate, and his heart softened like a stick after sex.
Damn it, you really don’t live up to expectations, why are you so soft-hearted to a man?
He tried hard to pull his hand out of his palm, but he held on tightly.
"Boss, these are your employees coming and going. How many pairs of eyes are watching, let go."
Didn't you say that he is not as good-looking as a woman? What do you mean now?
No, why is he feeling sour? This is not a good feeling. He is straight, straight, straight...
From now on, he will silently recite "I am straight" a hundred times in his heart every day, and will never accept pornographic novels again. He will return to his former self, and he will never be defeated.
Wu Yifan put his other hand around Qiao An's waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and brought his lips to his ear, "Let's go home, eh?"
The tone is gentle, with a slowly doting tone, which stirs people's hearts.
Qiao An's body began to feel unsatisfactory again, her fair face flushed a little, and she shook her shoulders, which were pressed by Wu Yifan, "I'm going back to country M."
Pouting her mouth, she looked like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Wu Yifan likes him the way he is now. It was not easy and it took two or three years.
"If you don't have feelings for me, then go back and I'll have someone book a flight for you. If you do, then stop making trouble, be good."
After saying that, she kissed his white neck with his moist lips.
The last word "good" made Qiao An feel extremely frustrated and cowardly. That tone was usually what he would say to the woman lying next to him afterwards.
There was also his unruly kiss. He touched the place where he had kissed with his hand in disgust.
He looked around, wondering what kind of trouble he was going to make in this public place?
And the dick on your body, can you stop being so arrogant? You can get aroused by a man's breath, it's really embarrassing for him.
Cheng Ningyou looked at the two men kissing me at the elevator entrance, smiled, and walked towards them step by step.
If they really got together, how many women would sigh, what a waste of two beautiful men having sex.
"Ahem." She walked to them and coughed twice to indicate her presence.
"Yifan, I have sorted out the manuscripts and put them on your desk. I need to rest for a while. As for the book, I think it is better to let Qiao Meiren take it. He has taken it a lot and has experience."
I have a lot of energy and energy, so I have to exercise every night. Sometimes I have to get up after exercising to catch up on manuscripts, which is too much.
It's better to listen to Pei Mochen and stop for a moment.
Hearing this, Qiao An quickly shook his head and refused, "I won't draw anymore, I also want to rest, and I want to terminate the cooperation with the comic club."
Reject sex, reject men.
Cheng Ning nodded meaningfully, "Oh, there's nothing we can do about it."
Shrugging, he reached out and pressed the elevator button.
'bite'
The elevator came and the door opened. She stepped into the elevator and waved to Wu Yifan and Qiao An, "I'll go first, bye."
Press the door close button.
When the elevator door was about to close, she thought of something again and hurriedly pressed the door button again, smiling at the two men hugging each other.
